First Legion Training Grounds
The scorching heat baked down on everyone. Fully-armed soldiers were performing their daily drills on the training grounds.
Standing at the very front of the formation, leading the men through their training, was none other than the Empire's Genius Lieutenant General, Su Xingye.
A sharp whistle blew.
A cold, magnetic male voice rang out.
"Dismissed!"
The moment the word was spoken, the men, who had been standing obediently in formation, let out a collective sigh of relief.
"Training is finally over."
"It's getting hotter and hotter. My clothes are soaked through."
One of them tugged frantically at his collar, his face flushed as he panted heavily.
The man standing next to him nudged him with his hand, then tilted his chin toward Su Xingye, who was a short distance away, head down and looking at his phone.
"Look at Major General Su. It's like he's a completely different person, isn't it?"
